From: D One Subject: Taking It Date: Tue, 11 Aug 1998 18:19:40 GMT "He can take it" my big brother said. I was naked, bent over and taking the ping pong paddle again and again. Around us stood several of my friends and my brothers friends. It was midnight...exactly the time my birthday began. And it was the weekend. Bobby and I were at Alvin's house for my party..it was to be a weekend long celebration. "He gets whatever he wants..and we want all weekend' was the card I opened "if he can take eighteen strokes from each of us at midnight" I looked around. The gang were already a bit drunk or stoned or both. Thank's to Alvin's pool and the night humditiy...most were in their underwear or naked already. One thing about Texas, is the humidity makes you do things you wouldn't door anywhere else..or admit to doing at all. "strip down kid....if you want the best birthday of your life" Bobby said. I was already in my swimsuit so pulling it off wasn't a hard step to take. By the time I had taken a third set of swats...I was in a great deal of pain. "here take this" I inhaled deeply..and my eyes clouded over...my lungs hurt and I exhaled just as another set started..making me suddenly inhale the pot smoke I had just gotten rid of. I coughed and choked but thepaddling kept on. Before I knew it, the fourth set had finished. "Two more to go" Bobby said ..his cock dangerously in front of me. I always liked the look of it..but had never thought I'd do to it what I fantasized about. He crouched down and whispered in my ear as the fifth set of swats began. "think of it kid. Tonight you're going to taste cock, you're going to get buttfucked, you can butt fuck and get sucked yourself, you're goin to get really fucked up tonight" he patted my face. I realized Bobby had probably done this when he turned eighteen two years ago. And many of the same guys in the room were probably there. "One more to go and it's my turn" Bobby announced. "You'll be too easy on him...let someone else take your turn" another person yelled. "No, if anyone thinks I'm too easy, you can swat me..all of you" he announced. The first swat almost knocked me on my face. It hurt like hell. Bobby found a place nobody had yet hit me and kept doing that....my ass which was probably the color of hamburger by then....was in so much pain, I could hardly contain my tears. A second swat...hit me. "Come on little brother, let me hear it...you want to end it now?" "No Sir.....again" I yelled out and felt the hardest hit of all. "Shit, Bobby you'll really hurt him" someone said. "He's my brother and can take it..can't you kid?" "Yes Sir..again Sir" I bellowed almost angry..but so out of it, I hardly heard my own words. Again and again...until the entire group applauded. I was offcially eighteen.....reminded of it by the five guys who had paddled me eighteen times each. My mind started to do the math. "Come on..you gotta cool that butt off" Bobby pulled me into the pool and indeed it helped my asscheeks a bit. "You ok?"Bobby said as he held my nuts underwater. "It's going to be a fun night." he said as he kissed me. My brother kissed me in front of other men..I couldn't believe it. Another set of hands were on my sore butt and a finger popped into my butthole. I was carried to one end of the pool and helped up on the side. "It's time to see if that mouth is talented. Bobby you tried it haven't you?" Bobby smiled "brothers don't tell" It was a good thing too, because he and Bobby had sucked each others cocks in the past..not recently..but years ago when experimenting. His ass too had been explored during one hot summer nigth with two of their cousins in Georgia. But that night was different. As someone held his ankles up...another person was greasing his asshole..and fingering it. "Each one of us gets his ass and mouth" Bobby said to the group "but nobody come in him...use a rubber or pull out and shoot all over him until he has our cum" I was soon sucking cock..and loving it. I was amazed how a drunk and stoned guy can deep throat. Even the times I tried when sober I couldn't do it..but that night....I felt cock head so far down my throat, I knew it would be sore for days. Now my ass was different. I had been fucked.....cousins, bobby, friends, strangers, farm hands, even one of my teachers not to mention the owner of the am/pm one late late night. I parked my cycle outside the store and found it closed. Inside I saw him, Bart at hte cash register. He looked up and i waved. Bart tried to wave me off..signaling the place was closed. I took off my shirts and to signal it was hot and I needed somethin to drink. He pointed and met me at the back door..carrying a beer. He knew I was underage..but I took it and downed it. "You better come in so nobody will see you" he said and gave me another beer. He had taken off his own shirt and jeans..standing there in his boxers. "You're one hot looking kid, you know that?" Bart was an older man..a friend to most of the kids and known for playing around now and then. His hand cupped my crotch in my cutoffs..and he saw that I was turned on by it. He said I could have a six pack if I would let him fuck me. I took the cutoffs off and gave my cock,balls and butt to him to use as he saw fit. He fucked me a couple of times..and I carried the six pack home to share with Bobby. "Ok guys he's wearing our loads..now wash them off" I lay there, my buttcheeks sore, my jaws aching, my asslips wide open and my face and body stained with ten loads of boy cum. And soon their strong odor piss streams waved over me...washing their cum off me. "You are officially eighteen" Bobby announced "the rest of the weekend nobody can say no to you" " I want you to suck me off " I said and Bobby smiled and knelt as everyone watched us brothers have sex again. I guess it was one hell of a turn on, because they got into their own games with each other. As guys shot loads, they jumped into the pool to cool down. We drank more, puked, watched porn, joked and had sex again. I looked and decided who I wanted and how I wanted them. Thank god, at the tender age of 18, my body was prepared to fuck, suck, get sucked and even get fucked repeated times. Sunday Bobby and I were hung over. Our folks were pissed off at us but let us go to our room to recover. "You ought to know better" Dad said to Bobby "and you better not listen to him again the rest of your life...are you ok?" he said to me. He patted me on the butt and I froze up. "What's the matter?" Mom noticing my pain asked. "He's ok....just let them recover..we'll discuss punishment tommorrow" Dad said knowing he should change the subject. I undressed in our room...Bobby put salve on my asscheeks, some other medicine around my asshole lips...and gave me a massage until I fell asleep. "Bobby" I muttered as I was going to sleep "I love you" I felt his naked body curling up next to mine and the cotton sheets covering us both. I was now really of age and I could take it.