Date: Thu, 28 Jan 2021 16:37:06 +0000
From: David G <dgg@cwgsy.net>
Subject: INTO THE WOODS, Chapter 2 (Gay / Incest / WS)

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INTO THE WOODS, Chapter 2

I sat quietly for a moment running things through my head, then went to our
computer and fired it up.  I planned on doing some school project work but
as it was starting up, I thought, `I wonder what Ollie has been looking
at', and for the first time ever I went into the browsing history ......
Really, I'd never done it before, I've never even thought about it.  Ollie
looks after the PC, updates, anti-virus and all that stuff..............

It took me a while to find it and I was flabbergasted with what I found;
he'd been checking out pages about exhibitionism and voyeurism and I didn't
even know what those words meant until I opened some of the pages.  He'd
also checked out `cruising', as I remembered Stu mentioning it, I opened up
some of those pages too....  Oh my God; if I hadn't seen with my own eyes
what happened with Ollie in the woods, I would never have believed it.
There were pictures on the sites of, mainly older, men openly doing sex
stuff with each other in near-public places.  My willy was so hard I had to
cross my legs.  Ollie's searches also showed me that he had been looking
for `boy-on-boy action' and some of that stuff was really making me tingle.
There were pictures of boys, a bit older than us, kissing and wanking and
sucking; I even saw some of an older boy putting his stiff willy into the
bum of a younger boy. The last site I looked at was about `watersports' and
I really didn't expect to see what I saw when the page loaded.  Men and
boys were peeing on each other in a sexy way and getting really excited
doing it.  Some were even squirting it into their partner's mouths.  Now,
I'd played with my pee in the bath many, many times, making fountains and
stuff and thought it was fun.  I remembered when we were younger and still
bathing together that we'd often have pee fights, which we both thought was
really good fun too.

My time was running out, he'd be home soon and normally I'd be ready for
bed by the time he got back.  So, I closed down the PC.  I made a mental
note to check for downloads next time I could do so safely.  I decided to
hold back on showering until Ollie was back, just an excuse really, I
wanted to be naked with him again, maybe he'd be ok with me showering with
him.  I went downstairs and said good night to my parents, saying that I
was getting ready for bed.

I dragged it out and was only in my undies when Ollie came home.  I
listened while he was de-briefed by Dad about the Scout meeting and heard
him say that he needed a shower and his bed.  When he came into our room, I
asked him if he'd had fun and he rattled through the various activities of
the evening without going into too much detail.  He asked me whether I'd
showered, and I said, "Not yet, I was hoping we could shower together."  He
smiled widely and said, "Of course, that would be nice."  We both stripped
down, he of course had more to take off.  We walked naked to the bathroom,
which was next to our room.  We often did that when the coast was clear.

Inside the bathroom Ollie started the shower but turned to the loo instead
of getting in it.  I guessed why and stepped into his path.  I said, "Let's
pee in the shower, we could have a sword fight like we used to."  Ollie's
face beamed with a big smile and said, "It's been years since we've done
that, but it was always great fun."  I grinned at him and said, "I've
missed doing naughty things like that."  He nodded, "Me too."  It came out
as almost a sigh.

He stepped into the shower and, to my surprise, turned it off.  I stepped
in next to him and we both pointed our dicks at the drain, we were both
rising.  My pee started and then his did.  When we used to do it we would
sword fight with our streams for a while, before getting naughtier, but I
just went for broke and pointed my willy at him, full pelt, right into his
pubes and all over his willy and groin.  He laughed and turned to face me.
He pointed his pee upwards and sprayed all over my chest. I loved it and
tried to do the same with him.  He appeared to have better aim and control
than me though and he turned his jet upwards, I saw it coming and, in that
moment, I knew what I wanted, I wanted to taste it.  As it approached my
face, I opened my mouth.  Direct hit.  I closed my mouth and tasted him.  I
liked it.  I had forgotten all about the game and where my pee was jetting
when he leant over to put his face in front of my stream and opened his
mouth.  He reached for and held my willy, presumably so that it would stay
on target, and appeared to savour my pee.  He looked right into my eyes and
brought his face to mine and kissed my lips.  He said, "You taste good."
To which I replied, "So do you."  Our pee was still flowing between us, our
hard cocks were pressure washing each other aimlessly, it felt good.  We
just stood there face-to-face, grinning as our streams started to subside.

Finally, Ollie broke the silence saying, "Oh wow little brother, that was
something else, something I've only dreamt about, I never thought it could
really happen."  I smiled at him and replied, "When I suggested it, I was
only thinking about the games we used to play and what fun they were, but
once we started, I realised I wanted more than that."  He nodded and brough
his arms around me and hugged me tight.  I wanted to kiss him but held back
for some reason.  Not letting go of me he reached over and started the
shower.  We shampooed and soaped each other calmly and affectionately.  It
was really special.  We gently soaped each other's stiffies, each sliding
back the other's foreskin and massaging the other's head.  I was really
sensitive and guessed he was too, so I was really gentle.  Suddenly he
shuddered, he squirted white sperm out of his willy all over my front.  It
must have been four or five spurts.  He was breathless and leant against me
panting.  He rubbed my willy rolling my foreskin back and forth quite
quickly, his sperm acting as a lubricant and suddenly my whole body shook,
right down to my toes. I nearly fell over, but Ollie supported me.

Under the flow of the shower, we held each other for, what seemed like
ages.  He softly kissed my lips again and said, "We'd better get dried and
to bed before the curfew call, or worse still, an inspection."

We tidied up and headed back to our room, it felt good (and a bit naughty)
to be walking around naked with my brother.  Ollie diverted to the top of
the stairs and called over a "Good Night" message to the `rents, which
received a similar reply.  Message delivered we went into our room and
closed the door.  We sat on our respective beds facing each other and I
said, "Can I sleep with you tonight?"  Ollie smiled and said "Sure, I don't
think mum and dad will bother us now."

We climbed into bed and Ollie spooned me, his right arm surrounded me and
pulled me in tight.  It felt marvellous, our skin was in contact all the
length of our bodies.  I pondered about tomorrow and was starting to feel a
bit guilty about spying on him.  I said, "You would tell me, wouldn't you,
if there was anything happening with you, something that you couldn't tell
anyone else.  You know you can say anything to me and I'd never tell a
soul."  There was a silence for quite a while before he responded, "Nothing
to tell little brother, now let's enjoy being together and sleep."

I turned it all over in my mind and, despite my sense of guilt, decided
that I would follow him the next day, I might not confront him, but I would
go.  Eventually I fell into a deep sleep luxuriating in the skin-to-skin
contact with my brother, my hero, my best friend.

I awoke quite early and I was still in full body contact with Ollie.  The
arm he had wrapped around me was angled downwards and his hand was gently
surrounding my stiff willy and little balls.  I could feel his stiff rod
parked between my buttocks and I began to think about some of the images
I'd seen with men and boys pushing their still penises into the other's
hole.  I thought about how much they seemed to like it and imagined Ollie
doing it to me.  The more I thought the more I wanted it to happen.  I
wiggled my bum a bit and I could feel his tip against my opening.  I
wiggled more and pushed back a bit.  I felt the head of his penis pushing
into my hole.  Suddenly he jerked away.  He said in a cross manner, "What
the bloody hell are you doing Owen."  His tone upset me a lot and it made
me start to cry.  After a couple of moments, he pulled me back to him and
said, "Sorry, but it was a bit of a shock, stuff like that is just too
heavy, too much for me to handle, I guess.  Do you really want that?"  I
was silent, still reeling, he kissed the side of my face and said, "I do
love you Owen, but I'm getting more and more confused. You can't just start
doing that heavy stuff with me, it's too serious, too sudden."  Eventually
I replied, "When I woke up and felt your willy all hard between my bum
cheeks, it felt so good, it seemed like the thing to do, I did want to feel
it inside me, I still do, does that make me a bad person?"  He paused for
thought for quite a while and said, "You're not a bad person Owen, it's
probably me that's at fault.  Maybe I should keep my distance from you
while all this is going on."

"NO" I said forcefully, almost shouting.  "I could not stand it if you
pushed me away again, please just hold me tight, I won't push you into
doing anything more, just hold me, please just hold me."

We laid there in silence, I worried that I had complicated things even
more, but I did want it, in my heart I did want his stiffy inside me, I had
thought it would have been another special `special' gift from me to him,
something to bring us back together perhaps.  Eventually he spoke, "Owen,
sorry I reacted so badly, I didn't mean to hurt your feelings.  Can we just
take things slowly, I need to understand more about myself and what I'm
feeling."  Our quiet was shattered by a voice from downstairs announcing,
"Breakfast in 20 minutes."  Even though we knew that it probably meant 30
minutes, we hastily rushed through our toileting and showering, dried and
dressed.  At the top of the stairs, Ollie suddenly turned to me and kissed
me softly on the lips. I took a deep breath and we moved on.

Ollie was out with his mates all morning while I did schoolwork on the
computer.  Well, I did for a while, and then I was tempted to start
searching through to folders to see if anything `interesting' had been
saved.  After much searching, I came up blank, so I went back to the
browser history and went back a bit further.  I found that Ollie had been
looking at a site called "Nifty", so I followed some of the page addresses
to see where they led.  It turned out to be a stories archive divided into
different sections.  Ollie had only been into the `Gay' section and it
seemed he had been looking mostly at the `Adult/Youth' and `Incest'
sections.  I looked at some of the stories he had read, and I found theme
to be very exciting.  A few of the stories he had looked at were about
brothers.  I found them very enticing and my willy was harder than ever.

I snapped back to reality when I heard the back-door bang and his voice
downstairs, he was back for lunch.  I quickly closed down all of the
naughty stuff and went back to the physics page I'd left running in the
background.  Ollie appeared at the door and we chatted about nothing in
particular.  He offered his help on my physics schoolwork `later', if I was
stuck.  After lunch we came back up to our room and were each doing our own
thing for a while.  A little earlier than I had anticipated I saw him
putting some stuff into a bag, I didn't see what, or ask.  He changed into
lighter clothes and some strong shoes and announced that he was "going
out".  I said, "Anywhere good?"  To which he replied, "Nothing special,
just going to meet up with a couple of mates from Scouts."  I just said,
"Have a great time."  He didn't reply, just sloped off.

I was a little anxious that he'd gone out a bit earlier than normal, so I
quickly sent a text to Stu.  He replied straight away telling me not to
panic and that he'd meet me at the agreed place in 15 minutes.  I changed
quickly, lightweight shorts and shirt, no undies, I felt really naughty,
and sort of sexy too.

I met with Stu at the agreed place, I hadn't been able to keep Ollie in
sight.  I said I was worried that we might have lost track of Ollie, but
Stu said, "No worries little man, I know those woods like the back of my
hand, there are only a couple of small sections where guys go to play."  As
we walked on, I felt really on edge and I wanted to hold Stu's hand, but I
didn't reach for it as we were still on the public road.  We barely spoke
en-route.

As we entered the woods I reached for Stu's hand.  Holding it firmly, he
looked down at me and said, "Nervous eh, don't worry, I won't let anything
happen that you don't want to happen, I think you're going to find it
exciting."  We went deeper into the woods and took a track off to one side,
I had no idea if it was the same one as before, my head was in a bit of a
spin.  The further we went the quieter it seemed, and Stu slowed us down.
He put his finger to his lips indicating that we need to be quiet.  We
crept on.  There were several twists and turns, more than I remembered.
Then, through the undergrowth I saw a hint of movement, Stu gripped my hand
and we edged forward.  Gradually more became visible, there was a small
clearing ahead and at least one person was just about visible.  Stu guided
me off to one side, there wasn't really any sort of track, but he seemed to
know where to go.  We sort of half-circled around the clearing.

Stuart stopped us and pointed to a gap in the bushes.  He pointed to his
eyes, my eyes, then to a gap in the bushes, then again, he put a finger to
his lips.  We crouched down and edged forward.  The sunlight in the
clearing was like a beacon drawing us forward.  Then our line of sight
opened up a bit.

In the middle of the clearing there was a fallen tree, a big one.  Leaning
against it, almost sitting really, was Ollie, he was totally naked and
slowly rubbing his stiffy.  In front of him were two men, one was naked
with his clothes on the floor the other had his shirt open and his shorts
around his knees.  Both were rubbing big stiff penises.  One stepped a bit
closer, but Ollie held up his hand.  The man didn't come any closer.  As we
were watching I felt Stuart stroke my back, right down to my shorts.  His
hand slipped inside my shorts and caressed my behind.  It felt nice, I was
all of a tingle.  Stuart tugged my shorts down over my bum and the feeling
of the fresh air and his stroking hand was awesome.  After a couple of
minutes, the man with his shorts around his knees started to squirt his
sperm all over Ollie.  Ollie clearly liked it as, using both hands he
spread it all over his front and worked his stiffy with it, his foreskin
was rolling on and off.  Stuart's fingers found my bum hole and he wiggled
them around my ring, the tingle it gave me was amazing.

Through my spaced-out brain I heard Stu whisper, "I'm going out there, I've
got to, this is so hot."  As he said it the man that had just spurted
started to pee.  He was peeing all over my brother, in his face and
everywhere, and Ollie was loving it.  Clearly it was too much for the naked
man as he started to spurt.  The sperm hit Ollie in his groin and Ollie
massaged it in mixing it with the other man's pee and spunk.

I felt movement and Stuart was off.  He pushed through a gap in the bushes
a few feet away and stripped off his shorts and shirt on the way.  He had a
really nice fit body and quite a big willy, which was really stiff.  It
looked like his pubic hair had been shaved off.  He edged closer to Ollie,
rubbing his stiff penis, rolling the skin on and off the head.  It seemed
that even though he was hard, there was still a lot of spare skin.  As he
got closer 'naked man' started to pee.  Squirting his pee all over Ollie,
from head to foot and Ollie was spreading it with his hands.

Stu came in closer and Ollie clearly recognised him, there was a look of
shock or surprise on his face.  The look changed to one of relief as he
took in the fact that Stuart was naked and masturbating.  Ollie smiled at
him.  The first man left; the second man left.  Stuart spoke to my brother,
"You are a very sexy boy Ollie, and all this is very exciting, but it's
dangerous for someone as young as you.  There have been some new faces
around here lately, something bad could happen.  But I'm here though and
nobody will touch you now, except me perhaps. You kept those guys away,
that was wise.  I want to touch you though, as much as I want to touch your
brother, I've always found you both very sexy when you've been at the pool.
I was watching from the bushes with a friend, who's still there watching
us, he's very young and new to this as well.  I guess he'll come out if and
when he feels comfortable."

He stepped even closer, almost in touching range and said, "It was really
making me horny watching those guys wanking over you and then pissing over
you.  I love all that stuff too, coming and pissing.  Right now, though, I
want to get on my knees and lick some of that piss and spunk from your hot
young body.  Will you let me?"  I saw Ollie nod.  I was so excited, I
wanted to rush out there, but I also wanted to watch.  Stu knelt down and
lent over Ollie, he extended his tongue and using the tip started to flick
Ollie's nipples.  Ollie groaned and tilted his head back.  Stuart
continued, licking him all over, his chest, his neck, his thighs, his
groin.  Then I saw his suck in Ollie's stiff willy, all of it.  Ollie
moaned loudly as Stuart's mouth was working on him.  After a while he broke
off and tongued Ollie's balls, clearly something that Ollie really liked
too.  Stu got Ollie to lean back a bit and he licked down under Ollie's
balls, almost to his bum.

Then, Stuart stood and whispered something, he stepped right up to Ollie,
who lent over and took Stu's penis into his mouth.  He started working it
in and out, using his hand to roll the skin on and off at the same time.
He was really working on it.  I wanted to be part of that.  As Ollie was
performing Stu lifted his head and looked toward me, he said, "Little man,
if you're feeling brave, now might be a good time to come out, coz and
moment I'm going to blow my load all over him and that will be followed by
my piss.  I think you want to be part of that, if you're worried that he'll
recognise you, I'm sure he'll agree to keep his eyes closed.  Ollie paused
his sucking and said clearly, "I will keep my eyes closed, I promise, come
here and sit beside me, come and stroke and suck him with me."

I wriggled through the bushes and shed my clothes on the way to them.
Stuart smiled and me and nodded I slid in alongside my brother who put his
arm around me and said, "You're safe with us, lean forward with me, put
your cheek next to mine, let's taste his cock together".  As I touched my
cheek to my brother's Stu put a hand around each of our heads and guided us
forward, drawing our mouths to his penis.  It tasted good, as did Ollie's
mouth and tongue.  Stu was bobbing his penis back and forth between our
lips, sometimes the head slipped into my mouth, sometimes Ollie's.  I loved
it when we could both wiggle our tongues inside his foreskin.  I caressed
Stu's shaved balls.  Suddenly I felt Stuart go all tight and I knew what
was coming.  He started to spurt between our mouths, most of it went all
over our faces.  We tried to suck in what we could.  Our fraternal mouths
were cleaning Stu's cock when he said "Too sensitive, I need to step back.
Let me see you kiss, properly, using your tongues, let me see you clean
each other's faces with your tongues."

It took no further encouragement; I kissed my brother in a way that I had
been dreaming of.  Our tongues entwined and broke away only to lick the
other's face searching for more of Stuart's sperm.  Each time returning to
meet again.  Our kissing was passionate, and Ollie started stroking me, so
I returned the favour.  Eventually we found each other's willies and began
working them in parallel.  Thinking that I might not get another chance, I
leant over and put my mouth in Ollie's penis.  I sucked him into my mouth
and ran my tongue under his foreskin, he tasted wonderful. With my mouth I
pushed the skin hood back and bathed the head.  His penis was getting very
hard, it was about ready to explode.  I felt his hands caressing my head.
His whole body seemed to stiffen, simultaneous with his sperm starting to
shoot into my mouth, I heard him say softly, "Owen".  I sucked and
swallowed, I didn't want this to end and I feared desperately that once our
eyes met, it would all change.  A bathed his, still hard, penis very gently
as he caressed my hair.

Then I felt a warmth on the back of my neck, it ran down the sides of my
face and splashed around my mouth, I knew immediately what it was.  I
didn't stop.  The hot jet moved up and I was only getting secondary
splashes as Ollie was being showered.  Stu said, "That's it, my sexy
boys. Enjoy my piss for now, I'll be wanting the same from you shortly."  I
was lapping away at my brother's groin, slurping up Stu's pee noisily.
When I felt the streaming had stopped I gingerly lifted my head.  I looked
into Ollie's face, his eyes were wide open, his expression was somewhere
between shock and amazement.  Breaking the silence, I said, "I love you
Ollie, I'm sorry I followed you."  He brought my face to his and kissed my
lips softly and said, "I sort of knew it was going to be you, deep down I
hoped for it to be you. I'm sorry about how I've treated you.  I wish I had
been brave enough to talk to you.  I wish I'd been as brave as you."

Stu stepped back up to us, his penis had softened a bit it was still
lovely, my guess that it was about six inches long and quite thick, the
foreskin nearly covered the head and I knew I had to taste it again, so I
lent forward.  I sensed Ollie watching me intently.  I looked sideways and
he was.  I motioned for him to join me and he moved his face forward, our
tongues lapped in concert.  Occasionally our tongues collided as we both
greedily savoured Stuart's lovely penis.  Stuart stepped back and said, "My
turn to give you two some attention, I've been wanting to do this for a
couple of years.  I get really turned on by you two at the pool, the sight
of you both in those sexy speedos nearly has me spunking in my shorts every
time I see you."

He then knelt in front of us.  First, he lent forward and started to lick
me, starting at my nipples.  I found that I really liked that.  I felt
Ollie's hand caressing my back, right down to my bum.  Stu's mouth was
working its way all around me, ending up in my groin.  As he started to
suck my willy, I felt Ollie pulling my face to his.  He started kissing me,
deeply, his tongue was wrapping itself around mine.  I was feeling really
good.  I started to stroke his chest and found his nipples, he jerked when
I first rubbed them, so I went back for more.  He groaned loudly.  I felt
Stu's mouth leave my willy and saw him move across to Ollie's.  He sucked
Ollie vigourously and Ollie was groaning.  After a while Stu broke away and
said, "Turn around guys, bend over and let me at those sexy arses you've
been taunting me with for the last couple of years."

We did as asked and lent forward bracing ourselves on the fallen tree.
Stuart exclaimed, "Fuck me, what a pair of beautiful bums you have, I'm
going to have to worship them both, and it may take a while."  We both
giggled.

Stu got to his knees and began by kissing our buttocks in turn, he then ran
his tongue across and up and down all over, swapping from me to Ollie and
back again continually.  I felt his hands part me cheeks and his tongue run
between them, when he centred on my hole, it caused me to draw in my breath
and Ollie looked over his shoulder to see what had happened.  He smiled and
me and lent in for a kiss and said, "I want to do that with you too, I've
been dreaming about it, but I was so afraid of scaring you."  I returned
the kiss and said, "I can't wait".  Just then Stu's tongue started to drill
deeply into my hole, I've never felt anything so fantastic.  I groaned
aloud.  Stu worked his tongue in and around for a good while and I didn't
want it to stop.  Sadly, it did though, and I realised it was Ollie's turn.
I looked over my shoulder and watched Stu perform his magic on my brother's
hole.  I think I was feeling a bit jealous, but I wasn't sure what of,
Ollie being pleasured, or me not being.

Stu finally stood up again and we stood and turned to face him.  He brought
our faces to his and he kissed us both gently on the lips.  He then brought
our faces together and started a three-way snog.  It was lovely.  As we
kissed our hands roamed over each over.  I was fascinated by Stu's penis
and stroked it.  His long foreskin was really nice to roll around.  Stu
broke the kiss and knelt down again, he brought both of us together groin
to groin and took both of our willies into his mouth at the same time.  His
tongue rolled around us both and I kissed Ollie again.  It was fabulous.
His sucking became quite forceful and I could feel myself tensing up, I
could feel it in Ollie too, then it happened, my whole body shook, and I
felt Ollie jerk as well.  The warmth of Stu's mouth was added to the heat
of Ollie's sperm, I could feel it.  I nearly fell over with the wobble that
had gone through me, but I found myself held up by my brother.

As we gasped for our breath, we looked at Stu kneeling before us.  He had a
huge smile on his face.  He said, "Boys, that was brilliant, you've nearly
made my day, or perhaps, my year.  Did you realise little man that you
spurted too, not much, but I felt it happen.  The only thing left to do is
have you two empty your bladders.  We both nodded.

It took a while for us to get going but soon Ollie and I unleashed powerful
jets of pee all over Stuart.  He kept trying to catch our spurts in his
mouth, mostly he missed. We showered him all over, from his head downwards.
He clearly loved it as he massaged our pee over his body and into his
groin.

Ollie and I collapsed back onto the tree, exhausted.  We looked down at
Stuart, he was a mess.  He looked like someone had tried to drown him.  He
was smiling though, a big beaming smile.  He said "That was the dog's
bollocks, abso fucking lutely amazing.  The best ever.  You two sexy studs
can do that again, anytime you like."


To be continued ........ perhaps

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