Date: Mon, 23 Apr 2018 20:41:51 -0500
From: Brandon M <wisconsinbrandon@gmail.com>
Subject: It Happened in Sixth Grade, Part 5

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From the end of Chapter 4:

In my room, I told the guys to throw their backpacks and duffle bag
wherever they wanted. They did and then sat on the side of my bed and I sat
on the floor and we caught up on what was going on in our lives since we'd
seen each other at Easter. While we talked about that and they teased me
about starting middle school, I realized I was sitting in a pretty good
place. Both of them were wearing shorts. I looked at their legs. No leg
hair, like me. When they shifted right, I could see quick glimpses of
underwear. White for both of them, it looked like. I knew I'd see them with
their shorts off. We slept in our underwear together all the time. But this
time, I was hoping to see them without the underwear too.

CHAPTER 5-Labor Day, No Work

The day was a typical day when Connor and Ryan came to visit. We played
videogames and board games and we talked a lot about nothing important and
lied about girls and all the usual crap while the parents drank coffee like
it tasted good and talked about the olden days when they were young. It was
a good time, but I wanted a better time now that I was thinking about dicks
and all. I wanted to see my cousins naked.

After going out to eat, which was a rare treat for me and my mom, and
seeing a movie, an even rarer treat, we came back to our apartment and got
things situated for the night. Aunt Maddie and Uncle Rob would use Mom's
bed. Mom would sleep on the couch, which she did pretty often anyways, and
me, Ryan, and Connor would all share my double bed like we usually did. It
would be a little cramped, but that could be okay, I figured. I knew I
popped boners in my sleep and, well, if they did, maybe I'd get to see or
feel it, if I had the nerve to touch them in their sleep.

Soon enough, we got the shower and bed command from the adults. Being a
good host, I let my guests go first and stuck to my room so I could be
there when they came out. Both of my cousins came back from the bathroom
wrapped in a towel and slipped into fresh underwear beneath those stupid
towels. I looked, and looked hard (in more than one way), but all I saw
were lumps in underwear. It was enough, though, that my boner was ready for
freedom when I got into the bathroom. I got my clothes off fast. For a
minute, I checked out my naked body in the mirror on the back of the
door. I noticed this morning that Mark's nipples were darker than mine and
Scott's were darker still, though they were all kind of pink. Mine were
pale enough to barely show on my chest. Further down, I gave my own boner a
really good looking at. I liked what I saw.

In the shower, I quick washed my hair and most of my body and spent a lot
of time on my weener. The boner never went away and so I rubbed it good. I
felt that great tickly feeling I just learned about the night before
starting to come upon me when the bathroom door opened. "Brian, it's Uncle
Rob. I've got to pee and I didn't want to surprise you if you came out." A
quick moment later he heard the sound of pee hitting the water.

I moved all the way to the back of the shower and looked out of the crack
between the shower curtain and the wall. In the mirror on the back of the
door, I could see Uncle Rob's dick in his hand. He didn't look near as big
as the guy in the video I watched with my friends the day before. Maybe it
was because he didn't have a boner. He finished peeing, gave himself a few
quick tugs, and left the bathroom. I gave myself some tugs too before
putting the water on cold to get my erection to go away.

I'd brought my underwear into the bathroom with me and had it under my
towel when I went back to my room. If Connor and Ryan had taken their
towels off and let their dicks be seen when they came out of the shower, I
would have too. After all, I was still nervous about being naked in the
locker room in a few days. But I wasn't doing it alone. In my room, my
cousins were still in their underwear, so I knew that's how we'd be
sleeping, so I just took off the towel and joined them. Unlike them and
their white briefs, mine were dark blue and a lot harder to see outlines of
anything in. Uncle Rob came into my room right after I did and told us it
was bedtime and no arguments.

I didn't argue. Neither did my cousins. We got into my bed and, though it
was a tight squeeze, we all fit. I was on one end, Connor on the other, and
Ryan in the middle. We talked after the lights were out and, while we were
talking, I was definitely away of Ryan next to me. Except of underwear, we
were skin touching skin and it felt great. This is how we fell asleep.

Sometime in the middle of the night, I woke up. I was laying on my side
between my cousins. I had no idea when we shifted around. All I knew was
somebody's hand was inside my underwear. I was boned up and, in the
darkness, didn't have a clue who knew it. I couldn't move my arm behind me
to reach whichever cousin's dick and the one in front of me was sleeping
and I didn't know how to get in there without waking him up. Whoever it was
started pulling at it and I rolled over slightly to give him better
access. It didn't take long for the tickly feeling to come.

When it was finished, I hoped to return the favor, but the cousin it was
rolled over away from me and the one on the other side was asleep and
turned away from me, so all I had to touch was butts and I wasn't doing
that. So I rolled over toward the cousin who just made me feel so good and
put my hand on his side. I hoped whichever one it was would move toward me
and let my hand slide down to his dick, but nothing happened and I ended up
falling back to sleep. When morning came, I was on the end of the bed and
both of cousins were up and moving around in my room, so I had no idea how
to figure out which of them played with my boner in the night.

"Hey, Brian," Connor said when he saw I was awake. "We're the only ones up,
so we were gonna play Sorry until the grownups wake up and we can get some
breakfast. Wanna play?"

Of course I wanted to play, but Sorry wasn't it. Still, I said I would and
in a few minutes all three of us were sitting cross-legged on my bedroom
floor, no one wearing more than underwear. Ryan was to my left and his
underwear pulled away slightly, so I could see a little bit of his
balls. That was enough to make me struggle with hiding my boner while we
played. From what I could see, his twelve-year old balls looked a lot like
my eleven-year old ball, so I figured that was a good thing. On my right,
Connor's underwear stayed put and it looked like he was bigger than me down
there. Of course, he was thirteen, so that made sense. I wondered if he had
hair. I hoped to find out before they left the next day.

Once their parents and my mom woke up, it became a family fun day in the
afternoon and, for a while, most thoughts of seeing the guys naked were
forgotten. At about four o'clock, we were told that the adults were going
to visit some friends from school and that we were old enough not to be
dragged along and bored. Sweet music to our ears. Uncle Rob ran to
McDonald's and got enough burgers and fries to "help three growing boys
keep their stomachs from growling" and they left at about six, with plans
to return by midnight.

"Six hours of freedom," Connor said.

"Heck, yeah," Ryan said. "What do we wanna do?"

We decided to put on a movie and eat supper. While we were eating, Connor
said, "So, Brian, how'd you sleep?"

Was it him in my underwear? I wondered. "Okay, I guess."

"Just okay?" Ryan asked. His smile told me that, though only one of them
played with me in the night, they both knew about it.

"It was a good night," I said.

Connor paused the movie. "Let's play a game," he said. "If Brian can guess
who made his sleep so happy last night, he wins a prize. If he doesn't
guess, then he doesn't. Who do you think it was, Brian?"

I was on the spot. I didn't know what a prize meant. I said, "I think it
was you."

Connor laughed. "Nope. Guess you lose." He resumed the movie and I was
totally confused.

After about half an hour, Connor said, "I'm gonna get some more soda."

"Me too," said Ryan. "You coming?" he asked me.

We all went into the kitchen, but before we got to the fridge, Connor
grabbed me from behind. "You lost," he said.

Before I knew what was happening, Ryan yanked my shorts and underwear down
to my knees and left my dick exposed to both of them. "You lost," Ryan
said, "so we're in charge." He pulled my shorts the rest of the way off.

"Yep," Connor said. "And you're gonna be naked until tomorrow morning." As
he spoke, his little brother's hand went to my dick and made it spring up,
all three inches on display for them to look at. "Told you he'd be into
it," Connor said. "He was staring at us last night every chance he got." He
let go of my arms. "Brian, you got two choices. You can take your shirt
off, or we can take it off."

My boner was so rigid it was crazy. I willingly took my shirt off and
waited to see what would happen next. I didn't have to wait long. Connor
left the room for a second and was back in a flash with a ruler. "First,
the official measurement," he said. He kneeled in front of me and put the
tape to my boner. "Three and one-quarter," he said. "Not bad."

"Thanks," I said.

"Not bad for the youngest and smallest," Connor said.

My weener twitched at that. How big were they? I hoped I would find out
soon. It felt weird being the only one naked. Connor gave my balls a
squeeze. "Bedroom," he said.

I headed off for my bedroom with the other guys right behind me. Connor was
carrying my clothes and he took my underwear and tied them around my eyes
as a blindfold. I could smell myself in them and that was a little
strange. Once we were in my room, I heard some kind of shuffling noise
going on and I wondered what my cousins were doing.

It didn't take long to find out. One of them pushed me down on my knees and
the other one held my arms back. I knew they could both see all of my naked
chest, stomach, and crotch, and I didn't care. I really liked that they
wanted to see me like this. After a couple of minutes, my arms were
released. "One of us," Connor said, "is going to take your hand and let you
feel our dick. You guess who it is, and you can lose the blindfold. Ready."

"Ready." My hand was placed square on somebody's balls and I was instructed
to give them a good feel. Didn't have to tell me twice. Then my fingers
were moved to grip the dick. It didn't feel too much bigger than
mine. "Stroke it," came Connor's voice. I couldn't tell if it was his dick
or Ryan's.

I stroked it for a good minute or two and felt it start to grow. Just as I
thought that whoever this was would be getting that great tickly feeling,
Connor said, "Stop. Who's is it?"

I decided that since it wasn't much bigger than mine it was more like to be
Ryan's and said so. When I did, the blindfold came off my head and Ryan's
naked, hairless boner was right in front of me. Connor handed me the
ruler. "Three and a half," I said.

"Three and five-eighths," Ryan said.

"Eighth of an inch don't matter," Connor said from behind me. "Brian, mouth
open. You're going to learn how to give a blow job."

"A what?" I asked.

Connor, still behind me, got down on his knees and explained it to me. When
he was done, his hand came up between my legs and squeezed my balls. "Now,
you're going to do it or else this is going to start to hurt."

I put up a little bit of a fight just because I liked having Connor's hand
down there and then I opened up. Ryan slipped his dick in my mouth and I
started licking and sucking as Connor directed. Again I felt Ryan's boner
start to get bigger and again Connor stopped me. "Ryan, stroke it so Brian
can see what boy sperm looks like."

"You can make sperm?" I asked stupidly.

"A little," Ryan said as he started to pull at his boner. It didn't take
long before a little squirt of clear liquid came out of his dick. I thought
it was the coolest thing in the world.

"Brian, clean him up."

"With what?"

"Your tongue."

I was a little scared of this, but I did it since I was curious too. The
lady in the video swallowed the guys and this wasn't nearly as much, so I
could do it. And it wasn't bad. Didn't taste like much of anything. "You
two grab hold of each other's nuts," Connor said. "I've got to take a
leak. Brian, when I get back, you'll have more work to do."

Connor was still in his underwear, but the boner beneath was obvious. He
left my room and went into the bathroom. Ryan whispered, "Connor gets bossy
but he won't hurt us. Nut squeezing is as much as he does." That was a
relief. "You ever been butt humped?"

"A little," I admitted.

"Good, cause he's gonna do it. He's going to be bossy all night, but if he
does like he does with me, he'll let you pick one thing that he has to do
if you do his final thing. I got an idea, if you wanna do it."

The toilet flushed and we both jumped. Ryan quick whispered his idea in my
ear and we both laughed. When Connor came back in, he still had his
underwear on and a towel in front of that. "You wanna see my dick, don't
you, Brian?"

I wanted to say "oh, heck yeah," but I tried to sound indifferent and said
"sure."

Connor had me lay on my back, legs spread, and instructed his little
brother to put his boner in my butt. Nothing new for me now that I'd had
both Scott and Mark do this, so I just enjoyed it. Ryan was a little longer
than us, but he was no bigger around. After that, Connor instructed us to
switch places, to suck each other's, and something new to me, fingering
each other. The whole time, Connor had that towel over himself and by the
time all of this was done, I would have done anything to see his
thirteen-year old dick. "It's eleven o'clock, so one last thing. Brian, you
ever kissed anybody?"

I shrugged. "My mom. Your mom."

Connor laughed. "I mean really kissed. Like made out."

I didn't know exactly what that meant, though I'd heard of it. "No."

"Ryan, teach him."

Until that day, I never knew that boys kissed each other and never thought
about trying it myself, but when Ryan's lips met me and his tongue worked
its way into my mouth, I was hooked. I knew I'd want to try this with Scott
and Mark, and try it soon. I was sorta sorry when Connor said to stop.

"Brian, you up for a challenge?" Connor asked me.

Since Ryan warned me this was coming, I said yes.

"If you lick me, from my armpits all the way down to my feet, including my
dick and my entire butt crack and stick your tongue in my butthole, I'll
let you give me one thing to do that I won't be able to back out of." He
smiled at me. "If you're man enough."

"And you'll do whatever I want?" I asked.

"As long as it's in this room, sure."

I agreed to it. Connor directed me to stand up and take a big slurp of his
right armpit. I did it. It was a little weird, but at least he wasn't hairy
there like a man would be. I then had to move to the other armpit and do
the same thing, then move my tongue down across both of his nipples to his
belly button. He then directed me around to his back and let me pull his
underwear down. "Butt crack, top to bottom and bottom to top, then you put
your tongue in and out of my butthole a few times," he said.

This was not going to be easy. But if I wanted to go through with Ryan's
plan, I had no choice. As quick as I could, I moved my tongue to the top of
his crack and whipped it through, then went back up. Then I brought my
tongue to his hole and pushed it in and out as instructed. I wasn't so sure
this was something I'd want to do with Scott and Mark, but maybe. Then I
quick went down his legs, one at a time, to his ankles.

Finally, the moment of truth. He pulled the towel away and I saw my older
cousin's dick for the first time. He had hair, not a ton, but some, and I
thought that was the coolest thing in the world. "Go on, touch it," he
said.

So I did. It was softer than I expected, but not as soft as head
hair. "That's part of my body too," Connor said. "Lick everywhere."

While I had Connor's dick in my mouth, Ryan handed me the ruler. "Official
measurement," he said.

I pulled off and placed the ruler against Connor's boner. "Four and
one-fourth," I said.

"The winner," Connor said with a laugh.

I went back to work on Connor's dick and, when he was close, he pushed me
away. "I want you to see my sperm," he said, stroking his hard dick. When
he shot, it was definitely more than Ryan made and had some whiteness to
it. When I asked, he told me that was normal and I remembered the guy in
the video, who made like a gallon of white sperm. I licked it off his hand
and dick and sat back. "Did what you asked," I said.

"Yeah you did," Connor said. "So what do you want me to do to you?"

"Not to me. For me. Go in the bathroom, get your dad's razor and shaving
cream, and let me shave your hair off."

Ryan burst out laughing. "You gotta do it. That's the rules."

Without a word, Connor went into the bathroom and got the supplies. He
tried to talk me out of it, but my boner was in charge and I really wanted
to do this. I think he might have wanted it too because he was back to his
full four and one-fourth inch hardness pretty quick. "You'll be busy
tonight in bed," he said as he laid back. "Payback, Brian. My big dick,
your butt, all night." He was sorta smiling when he said it.

It didn't take long to make him as bald as me and Ryan and I thought it
looked better that way. So did Ryan. Connor checked himself out in the
mirror. "Maybe," he said.

We went to bed after that, a few minute before our parents returned. They
popped in to check on us, saw we were in bed, and told us we were good
boys. That night, I was a good boy for both Connor and Ryan. When Connor
decided to top me, I felt it more than I had Ryan or Scott or Mark, but it
felt really good. By the time we fell asleep, I'd had full use of my
cousins' dicks.

End of Chapter 5. In Chapter 6, Labor Day finally arrives and Brian has a
new dare from his cousins.