Date: Mon, 1 Oct 2012 08:51:57 -0700 (PDT) From: Jack Santoro Subject: Growing Up Intact, Part 3, Incest Growing Up Intact, Part 3 By Jack Santoro Jackinnm1@yahoo.com NOTE: Please donate to Nifty to help support this free site. Your donations help ensure that there are no annoying ads on Nifty. Nifty needs our support to keep its quality stories coming. One day Billy told us he'd gotten a buddy sleeve from his friend Walter, the circumcised boy who had demonstrated how he jerked off without a foreskin: "Walter got it from his older brother, who'd bought it in an adult store. It's commercially made, not improvised from a bicycle inner tube. He and his brother used it for docking because his brother's cut too. Walter and I didn't try it together, because my dick's more sensitive than his and I'd be finished before he got even close to coming. If you want, let's go to my house after school and try it. I think it'll be perfect for us." At Billy's house, we stripped down and he showed us the buddy sleeve. It was made of soft transparent plastic, about six inches long, and Billy explained its features: "See those ridges inside? They're made for extra sensations. It feels really hot when those ridges ripple over the rim of your tip and stroke the gee-string underneath." As he spoke, Dan was already working on our pricks, sliding our foreskins to get us hard, as he was eager to see Billy and me use the sleeve. Now Billy and I were fully erect, both of us about six inches, with the purple tips standing proudly at the ends of our shafts. "You and I will go first, Jack, and after we come I'll use the sleeve on Dan. He'll have the honor of sliding in on our cream." Billy squirted some Astroglide into the sleeve and spread it evenly with a fingertip. Then we got on the bed face to face and Billy told me: "Now pull your skin back all the way so it locks into the groove behind the head." He did the same so that his copious foreskin was bunched up behind the rim of his mushroom glans. His balls were tight against his body, as were mine, because we were already excited from Dan's stroking and the anticipation of this new experience. Billy held the buddy sleeve between us and we slowly pushed our pricks into it, and as I felt the sleeve's interior ridges rippling over my corona, I realized that Billy hadn't been exaggerating. The stimulation was sensational, and I felt my helmet already expanding as more blood flowed into it. We continued sliding our pricks in, meeting in the middle. His glans felt hot and hard against mine as the front dome of his tip pressed against my helmet. "Good thing the sleeve's transparent," Billy said as he began a slow stroking. "We'll be able to see our tips turn darker, and then see our cocks shooting." Between the friction on my glans and the heat from his tip pressed against mine, I was getting very aroused. "I don't know how long I'll last," I said. "It's really hot for me, too," Billy replied. "Let's just see what happens. I think that when one of us shoots, it'll make the other come too." I was staring down at our pricks inside the sleeve as he slid it back and forth between us. "Our tips are getting darker," I said. "Mine feels really swollen and yours feels harder too." "Mine feels like it's ready to burst," he said. "I can feel your tip's gotten harder too, even through the sleeve." Dan was watching avidly, slowly working the foreskin back and forth along his turgid helmet. "I've got that tickle in my rim," I said. "It's really intense, almost like an ache in my tip." "It'll start tingling any second, and then you'll be shooting," Dan observed. "I really want to see that." "I've got that tickle too," Billy said. At that moment, a powerful tingle began in my helmet, making me groan loudly. I felt a hard contraction in the root of my prick as the first jet of molten lava poured out of my prostate into my urethra and shot up my prick. "HUNH! HUNH! HUNH!" I grunted loudly as the hot fluid slammed through the lips of my orifice to spread all over the front dome of Billy's hard mushroom. This triggered his orgasm and he grunted as the hot jet poured from his long slit to bathe the front of my helmet. Another spasm gripped me as a second torrent of cream burst from my helmet to flood the sleeve. Billy's mushroom glans throbbed hard against mine and he discharged a hot stream that flowed over my glans and into the groove behind it, between my corona and bunched-up foreskin. Our bodies strained as we shot again and again, caught up in the rapture of orgasm, enjoying the sweet agony as we thrust our pricks hard against each other. Dan watched us shuddering, anticipating his turn n the sleeve, slowly stroking his foreskin. His scrotum had tightened because of the excitement and I guessed that he wouldn't last long once the ridged tube began rippling over his glans and gee-string. Now Billy and I were still, coming down off the high as our bodies relaxed and our pricks began to soften. White cream filled the sleeve, almost obscuring the front of our pricks. Dan's eyes glittered as we began to pull out. Once we were both clear of the tube, Billy turned and slipped it over Dan's prick with one hand as he gripped Dan's shaft with the other to make sure the foreskin was drawn all the way back. The cream inside was still hot and made a perfect lubricant. Dan cried out at the sensation as the ridges rippled over his corona and caressed his gee-string. Billy now worked it up and down in long fast strokes that brought a look of bliss to Dan's features. Dan lay flat on the bed, happy to let it all happen to him as the stroking filled his turgid prick with hot sensations. His breathing became shallow and rapid as his body tensed in anticipation of release. "It's tickling," Dan said in a weak voice, and then he howled as his climax launched. Billy and I watched as Dan's helmet shot stream after stream of hot sperm into the tube, filling it so that some spilled out the top. Billy pumped the buddy sleeve furiously to give Dan as powerful stimulation as he could, and Dan's body writhed in frenzy as his straining prick disgorged its loads. When it was over and Dan was still, sinking into a daze, Billy said to me: "Man, I really loved that. When your tip throbbed against mine and I felt your hot juice flowing over my mushroom that set me off." "Yeah, Billy," I replied. "Feeling your tip throbbing against mine and the juices around my helmet made it more intense for me." "I almost came watching you guys shooting your loads," Dan said weakly as he came out of his daze. His prick was now soft inside the sleeve, and Billy slipped it off as I wrapped a hand towel around Dan's prick. Some of our cream had soaked the sheet and Billy urged us off the bed so that he could clean it up. We helped him put on a new fitted sheet, wiping our pricks and scrotums with the old one and then he led us into the shower. Under the spray, we all skinned back to rinse off the residue, and the hot water on my glans relaxed my sphincter. As the yellow stream poured from my orifice to fall on the floor of the shower, Billy said: "That's it, don't be embarrassed, just let it go," as his stream started. Dan began to release his urine a second later as Billy continued: "This flushes out any cream left inside your cock. That way you won't get any dripping after you put on your clothes." As we were dressing Billy asked us: "You ever try `Princeton'? I think it would be perfect for you, being so close." When I told him we'd never heard of it he explained: "Princeton is when you slip your cock between the thighs of the other one from behind, and you pump until you come. Meanwhile, you reach around him and stroke his cock to make him come. If you do it right, you can both come at the same time." "No, we'd never even thought of it," Dan told him. "Is it better than docking?" "No, I can't say it's better, just different," Billy said reflectively. "For some guys, orgasm is more intense if they're fucking, which is really what Princeton is. Thrusting between your partner's thighs is really like fucking, except you don't have to put it in his ass. It's cleaner that way. I'd hate to put my dick into a guy's shit chute, and I don't like anything up my ass, not even a thermometer." I thought for a moment before asking: "What about the hairs? I'd hate to get friction burns." "Oh, that's what's so neat about Princeton," Billy said. "You wear a condom doing it. That protects your sensitive tip from hair burns and it catches the cream too, instead of getting it in his pubic hairs. You only lubricate the inside of the condom for the best sensations. That way you slide inside the condom but not against the hairs." "Sounds good," Dan said. "We could do it with Jack behind me one time, and switch around the next time. I'd like to try it. How about you?" he asked, turning to me. "We've done so many things together I'd like to try it with you,' I replied. "Okay," Billy said. "Can we get together here next week after school and you two can try it? I've got some condoms and some lube, and I can coach you the first time." One afternoon the following week Dan and I showed up at Billy's house. His parents were at work, and wouldn't be home for hours, so we stripped down in his bedroom. Billy had a queen-size bed, perfect for the purpose. We were filled with anticipation, so by the time we were naked, we were all half-hard. The musky aroma of wet foreskins filled the air. "I see we're all primed for a hot time," Billy commented as he observed our excitement. "Smells nice, too. Cut guys don't have that man smell." "Especially you," I retorted. "Your prick's already dripping." A drop of clear lubricant filled the pucker at the end of Billy's hood and I reacted to the sight. I felt a slight spasm in the root of my prick and then a drop of lubricant crawling up my urethra. "Do Walter and his brother do this too?" asked Dan. "Sure they do," Billy answered. "Walter gave me the condoms and the Astroglide. Cut guys can do this too, even though their cocks aren't as sensitive and they take longer to come." As he spoke he spread a large towel on the bed. "We'll need this to avoid messing the sheet. Only Jack will have on a condom. Dan and I will be bare. Now lie down on the bed on your left sides." Dan lay down on the bed and I got behind him. Billy took a condom out of its envelope and squirted lubricant inside it. "I'll put this on you, since you probably never used a condom before. I'm pulling your skin back all the way so the head's completely exposed. You're lucky you have a big helmet on that cock, so the ridge holds the skin back. That makes it easier to use a condom. Now I'm pinching the condom at the end for some slack, since you're going to be sliding inside it, and unrolling the rest down your shaft." Billy's gentle fingers on my prick added to my excitement and soon my prick was completely covered in latex, with over an inch hanging free at the end. "Now lift your right leg, Dan, to let your brother slide his cock all the way between your thighs." Dan did so, I snuggled up behind him, and eased my prick as far forward as I could. Dan lowered his leg and I felt the clasp of his thighs squeezing my prick. "That feels nice," I said as I began a gentle in-and-out movement that sent ripples of sensation into my prick. "Now reach over Dan's body with your right arm and start stroking him. Try to come at the same time. That makes it hotter." I clasped Dan's prick and began working his foreskin back and forth in long slow strokes, timed with my thrusts between his thighs. Dan sighed with pleasure. "Oh, that's really nice," he said. "I can feel the head of your cock touching my balls when you come forward." I felt my glans touching his tightly bunched scrotum with each forward thrust. I looked at Billy, and saw that he was slowly stroking his foreskin back and forth as he sat on the bed and watched us. "Go slow and easy," Billy urged. "Make it last and when you finally decide to shoot your loads it'll be more intense." I followed his advice and maintained the slow steady pace with which I'd begun. My excitement slowly mounted despite my efforts to stay relaxed, because thrusting my prick between my brother's thighs while stroking his turgid prick was a new and hot experience for me. My glans felt the texture of his skin and every wrinkle through the thin latex. "My tip's really swollen now," Dan commented. "I know, Dan. So is mine. I think we're getting close." "Now Jack, if you start to come before Dan, stroke his cock faster so he can catch up. If I see him start to come first, I'll put a finger between his thighs to press on your gee-string and make you come." I felt Dan's thigh muscles squeezing my prick harder, spasmodically as he approached the peak, and a tickle began in my rim. "My tip's tickling in the rim," I muttered as I picked up the pace on Dan's foreskin. Dan and I were now breathing rapidly, in shallow breaths, and I knew that the magic moment was only seconds away. "I've got that tickle too," Dan whispered. "You ready?" "YES! YES!" I yelped as I felt a hot tingle in my helmet. Dan's thighs tightened hard around my prick and I felt a hot spasm deep inside me as my first jet poured out into my urethra. I felt his helmet throb hard through his foreskin as my eyes closed, and knew we were both on our way. My abdomen slapped against his butt as I thrust in mindless frenzy. His thighs clamped down on my prick with each of his spasms. "HUNH! HUNH! HUNH!" Dan grunted hard as his prick throbbed between my encircling fingers, and I joined him in massive groans as we tumbled into the free-fall of orgasm. I felt his straining body shudder against mine, and I strained and shuddered too as the fury of the orgasms roared through us. My discharges felt like hot lava as they spewed into the condom and washed around my throbbing helmet, all the way back to the corona. The hot cream swirling around my glans intensified my sensations, and I yelped mindlessly. Dan was moaning loudly too as I thrust between his thighs in my frenzy and my fist pumped his foreskin back and forth over his swollen helmet, drawing torrents of cream from it. Our spasms weakened and now we were just dribbling, and I felt his sperm on my fingers as it oozed from his long slit. The chlorine aroma drifted up from Dan's cream, which had soaked into the towel. We began to relax, sinking into a daze, and we were silent for a minute or two. Then I heard Billy say: "Wow! You two sure had a hot session there," and I opened my eyes. "You were really into it," he went on. "You sure were loud." Billy was still sitting on the bed, and clear liquid dribbled steadily out of his foreskin, soaking into the towel as he slowly and delicately stroked it. "Now we have to bring you off," I told him. Dan and I moved to either side of him and I took over stroking his foreskin while Dan's fingers crept between his thighs to cup his tight scrotum. I felt Billy's prick twitch as I encircled it and began pumping his foreskin over his engorged mushroom tip. He was very hot, primed for orgasm, and his breathing quickly became rapid and shallow. He threw his head back and started to gasp, and then I felt a powerful throb in his glans as his first jet shot high in the air. Billy grunted and groaned mindlessly, helplessly, as his throbbing prick disgorged more streams that filled the air with a salty smell. Now, completely drained, Billy's prick began to soften in my fingers as droplets oozed from his slit. I felt the tension leave his body as he relaxed and sank into a daze just as we had a couple of minutes earlier. I kissed him on the lips as Dan took his glans between his lips and licked it clean, milking the shaft with one finger. I hugged him to me and slowly let him down to lie flat on the bed. "Thanks so much," Billy said as he opened his eyes a couple of minutes later. "Watching you made me so hot that when you touched me I blew almost right away." "We'd been saving it up since last week," I told him. "Dan and I haven't beat off since we were here last week." "I'd been saving it up too," Billy confessed. "I wanted to have a big load to shoot this time. I'm glad I did." "I wasn't counting," Dan said, "but I shot more than usual. My big brother shot more too, I think." "I did," I agreed. "Feeling you coming while I stroked you made me even hotter while I was dropping my loads." "You're still wearing the condom, even though your cock's soft," Billy observed. He reached over and slid it off my prick, spilling some of my cream onto the towel. The aroma of chlorine from my sperm immediately filled the air. Billy led us into the shower, where we rinsed ourselves and emptied our bladders.